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... ang Cheng stared at her: "Where is it, a bar?" He smelled perfume on her body, and he wondered if it was to cover up the smell of alcohol.
Jiaoyang pulled out the chair, sat down gently, and served him vegetables: "Eat more while it's still delicious, it'll be bad if it's cold."
"With whom?"
Jiaoyang bowed his head to eat.
"Those good sisters of yours? Which ones?"
She stopped eating.
"Han Shuqi didn't go there, right? He sent me a messag ...
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